Luyện nghe bài hát Hi Hater (Remix)

Somebody the doctor man, remix
It's like them haters out
Got a sickness man that to be cured
Hey, hey, hater, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hi, hi, hi

Hey, hey, hey hater, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hi, hi, hi
Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hello, hello
(Remix, on, man, yeah)

Look, don't hide, I see you,
I'm a wave hi I see you, hater
I've been to meet you, hater
Please leave me, I need you, hater

is for the ones that's been prayin' I'm 'gon fail
They hatin', rather see me in the cell
But I ain't in the my nigga' I'm doin' good
Brooklyn we did it, I'm keepin' it all

Keep hatin', I'm rollin', I'm past you
like ooh, I like him you see his tattoos
(Go Maino)
Look at me went from DVD's to MTV
hangin' down on BET
Still in the streets you see me

Hustle hard, stack paper, it's alright, hate us
It's nothin', we major, you see me, hi
Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi
Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi
Ay Maino, tell them get ready

Ay Maino, tell haters get ready
I got time, too busy I'm flyin'
the Atlantics, three or fo' Hispanics
Strip dancin', no panties, askin me to take

Just all the fun that I'm havin'
(It's scary)
On average, I'm travelin', gettin' cabbage
in London, then I'm landin' in Paris
(Ha, ha, ha)

If I was you, frankly I'd be
You carry no weight, words no merit
I talk big money, you understand it
My picture won't fit on yo'

Go win two Grammys, cribs for a few families
you can come back and holla at me
God dammit, it's sad, but I could give a damn, what a sucka
Hustle hard, Hustle, call us Hustle INC

Me and Maino, Jay'll ate it, like brothers think
It's all about the music 'til it to other things
seen the Bankhead, BK connection
You can hate it, but respect or else get with, bitch

Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi
Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi

Okay, okay, hi my name is Swizz, name is, hater
So you see 'em, hi hater, on my watch, the padded
I don't lose no sleep, 'cause I don't fuck with haters
My car, the SLR, the through them like it's a guitar

I'll y'all haters in the dust by far
I'm designin' planes y'all lookin' at
(Lames)
Yeah, I try to the peace

If you talkin', the hawk 'gon slide in 'em
What's up? They all want the
But I'm a chef so I show 'em how to bake
(Get 'em)

Nine ten rappers, haters
They get emotional when they got paper
When you get bigger than them they hate ya
Fuck 'em, 'cause I don't owe 'em no

When rappers hot, they ya
When get cold, they spray ya
We smarter than most, ask my
My week numbers, real major
(Dayum)

Two hundred fourteen thousand sold,
by the minute now, half be my neighbor
I got a show, so I'm a talk to later
Forty a show now hater

Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi
Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi
(Hello, how doin'?)

Yo, a million dollars the ice on
My beater show the pythons
Drug money the lights on, and besides the gun smoke
The in the air is what kept the nights on

'gon hate, anyway screw bein' nice to 'em
Till you send 'em hot ones
Or you put the on 'em

Hi haters, me Jada
Might see me in the D pink gators
Or I might be in the streets with shakers
Ten head in a row with sweet paper

Yeah, I'm just to get my cash
The LP is on the way though, my ass

Let 'em NY, like the folks who make PlayStation
Yeah, I'm back, off of hatecation
I let the haters take a
Now I'm a let it out the bag like the Snake

If it's one for sho', two things for certain
I'm a keep it up my middle finger's hurtin'
No, I ain't had a brush beef yet
Some of y'all wake up and ain't brushed your teeth yet

I come through, haters gotta that I am paid
I be wavin' like I'm on the of the parade
Hola, bonjour, hi
I keep it on hoes, call me vibrator

Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi
Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi